Accidente (2024) s01e03 Episode Script

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["Lacrimosa" from Requiem
by Mozart playing]
[children's laughter echoing]
[children screaming]
[splash]
["Lacrimosa" continues]
[retching]
[ambulance siren blaring]
- [Fonseca exhales]
- Close the fucking station.
No one comes in or out
until further notice.
I want to know who was
the last person to see him alive. Go!
[Fonseca] Lock all doors,
I need all security camera footage.
[Emiliano] Moncho.
Breathe. Breathe, fucker. Breathe!
- Breathe!
- There's nothing we can do.
He's dead.
- [clamoring]
- Hey, come on!
Close that fucking door!
Close that door right now.
[Carla] Detective!
Why not let anybody out?
- Turn that off, Carla.
- Why aren't you?
- Turn it off.
- What's going on?
- I said turn that thing off, damn it!
- Fonseca.
Carla, Santos won't see you
right now. Understand?
Something serious must be going on.
- Don't turn that shit on again.
- Oh, please.
- Alejandro
- [Fonseca] Let us do our job, Carla.
[Daniela] I can't.
[whirring]
[Daniela] Oh, shit!
Come on, my love, hang on.
Let's move now, come on!
Oh, shit! It won't start!
- What you mean it won't start? Hurry!
- It won't start!
- [Daniela yells]
- Let's go, fucking boat, let's move!
[engine starts]
[Gol barking]
[Daniela and Fabián] Let's go, let's go!
["Lacrimosa" continues]
POLICE - WATER SAFETY
TRANSFERS - AMBULANCE
- [Daniela] I'll see you there.
- [Fabián] Okay, thanks!
[music intensifies]
[music fades]
THE ACCIDEN
They're a bunch of imbeciles.
How could they allow anyone
to go in and see a detainee? Huh?
All your people are suspects, Santos.
Shut the fuck up, Lobo. Hmm?
The prime suspect here is you.
I remind you that the guy
who spoke with Moncho,
said he came here on your behalf.
Did you at least ask for a fucking ID?
I want to set up
checkpoints at all city limits.
I want that guy now.
[suspenseful music playing]
[chuckling]
HAPPY TRAVELS
SANTA CRUZ THANKS YOU FOR YOUR VISI
[ambulance siren blaring]
[dramatic music playing]
- [reporter 1] Please!
- [reporter 2] What happened to the girl?
[press scrum]
[reporter 3] How does she feel?
Hang on, Paula. Hang on.
You're gonna be fine, my love.
You're gonna be fine.
Let me know when the coroner arrives!
Hold my calls.
How do you explain the death
of Gómez while in custody?
- I don't have time for this!
- You have to make a statement!
[officer] Please, stop.
- [Yola] Let go of me, let me get in!
- [Santos] Stop.
My kid wants to see his father!
[Carla] Huh
- Um, come with me. Let's go get ice cream.
- No, no, no, no. He stays with me.
- [Santos] Ma'am, he can't go in.
- What's that?
- [Carla] Let's go get some soda, Quique.
- But why? Tell me!
[Yola] No.
[Yola sobs]
No! [wailing]
No!
[cries]
No, don't!
[Yola sobbing]
[Lucía] Thanks for the ride.
And for last night and
I really hope your mom calms down soon.
My mom is on edge since
Well, you know.
Lucía.
Don't take that shit anymore.
I want to forget everything.
[gentle music playing]
I'm gonna protect you
so nothing happens to you.
But why did we have to meet just now?
At this moment in my life, in
In our lives.
Sometimes they call it fate.
Didn't have a clue
I'd be falling for you ♪
That I'd be falling for you ♪
What else can I do ♪
How else can I prove
It's that I am falling for you ♪
[music fades]
- Age is not an excuse to be insensitive.
- What?
Yeah. I mean, how dare he bring
that little brat to this house?
- This isn't a brothel.
- You're overreacting big time, Lupe, God!
He's a man, he can sleep
with whoever he wants. Besides
He has the right to blow off
steam however he wants, okay?
Okay, then get him a blow-up doll,
but that girl
won't be setting foot in this house.
- Goddammit.
- Have you forgotten who her parents are?
No, but you're forgetting
why your face looks like that, right?
[cell phone ringing]
Yeah.
[sniffles]
Are you sure?
No, no. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Are you one 100% sure, dude?
Okay, thanks.
[tense music playing]
[Charro sighs]
[chuckles]
They killed him, Lupe.
Gabito can now rest in peace, my love.
They killed that bastard,
fucking son of a bitch!
[Lupita] You took care of it.
It seems I'm not the only one
who wanted to kill Moncho, but it's done.
- He's dead. Hmm?
- [chuckles softly]
[exhales]
It's gonna be a good day, Lupe. Hmm?
[slaps her]
Peyote!
[Quique] Wait for me, Mom.
[dramatic music playing]
[cries]
Yola.
Oh my God.
- Sorry, Yola. I'm so sorry.
- [sobbing]
I can't believe it, Yola.
Breathe, just breathe.
[Fabian exhales]
When her mom abandoned us,
I swore that I would protect her and
that nothing and no one would hurt her.
Seeing her like this
[exhales]
Forgive me.
I I should be grateful.
You lost your son.5
[door opens]
Doctor, how's my daughter?
A few more hours
and your daughter wouldn't have made it.
But don't worry, sir. She's gonna be okay.
- [exhales] Thanks.
- [Daniela] Thanks, doctor.
- Of course. Excuse me.
- Of course.
[dramatic music playing]
At least someone deserves a happy ending.
[gentle music playing]
My baby.
My love.
[weakly] Hey, Daddy.
[exhales] How do you feel?
My arm hurts a lot, you know?
Yeah, I know, my love. Yeah.
But don't worry, the worst is over.
I love you.
I love you very, very much.
[cell phone ringing]
I was about to call you.
Emiliano.
We just found Paula.
She's alive.
[exhales]
What's the matter?
Oh, Daniela.
[tense music playing]
Barroso is a fake name.
His real name is Eulogio Pinto Rosales.
He was staying at a hotel downtown.
That's all we know. What did you find?
[sighs]
Residue of arsenic.
He was poisoned.
[Fonseca sighs]
What we need to know is who the hell
ordered the murder of Moncho.
I have several candidates. Come here.
For me, the prime suspect
- is this motherfucker.
- Hmm.
The first suspect is never the killer.
Mauricio Campos was also present.
I guess Karma exists, right?
And Javier Serrano and his wife.
Anyone who says
they didn't think about it is lying.
[Javier] Everyone here is
[puts glass on table]
is very shaken, to be honest with you.
What's more, even Emiliano Lobo.
Why would I murder the person
I was defending, Santos?
Lobo's behavior is starting
to make me suspicious.
- Hmm.
- Unfortunately, I can't rule out Daniela.
I was really fond of him.
But I will never forgive him
for what he did.
Daniela went into the fire
to save Moncho's children.
No way she has anything to do with this.
Everyone is a suspect
until proven otherwise.
That's how it goes, Fonseca.
[Emiliano] What's up, my love?
What is it, baby? What happened?
Did you hear about Paula?
Why her and not Rodri?
Forgive me.
Please, forgive me for this hell.
Forgive me. Please, baby.
Forgive me.
But why forgive you?
You didn't do anything.
[pours on glass]
[Lucía] What's wrong?
[exhales]
[sniffles]
Moncho was murdered.
- What?
- [Emiliano puts glass on table]
[Lucía] Who did it?
- Did you have something to do?
- No.
[uneasy music playing]
Do you really feel sorry for that man?
It's not that simple, my love.
What Moncho did is unforgivable.
He murdered three children.
I think you're too good, Daddy.
Too good.
[music continues]
[keyboard keys clacking]
[phone ringing]
[Carla] Hello.
Yes, boss, I'm
I'm writing the article about Moncho.
What?
- I'm on my way.
- [door opens]
[footsteps approaching]
- Shit.
- [David, in high-pitched voice] Hello.
- Hello.
- [Carla chuckles]
- [Carla] What's that, silly?
- [chuckles]
- It's a small gift for the baby.
- [Carla exhales]
Did it finally dawn on you
that you're gonna be a dad, or what?
Uh
- I'm sorry.
- You're funny.
I know for the past few days
I've had my mind on the contract
with the investors, and
everything that has happened, but
How about we go to dinner
and celebrate that we're gonna be
a mom and a dad and relax?
No, no, no, no, hold on.
No, something happened.
- Didn't Emiliano tell you?
- What?
Moncho was found dead!
He was killed at
at the police station and it was horrible.
I don't think it's the best day
to to celebrate.
Hey, do they know who killed him?
No, not yet,
but I have to run to the central hospital.
Paula was found alive.
The daughter of Fabián Vallejo.
- Wow, yeah.
- Yes.
- Okay. Great.
- Love you.
Bye.
- Good luck.
- Yes, thanks.
[opens door]
[uneasy music playing]
[Lucía] Yola!
[Yola] Where's your dad?
- He's inside, what happened?
- I need to talk to him.
- Yola, what happened?
- I need to talk to him!
- What happened? Stop!
- It's his fault my husband is dead!
It's his fault my kids are on the street.
But my dad had nothing to do with it!
- [Yola] You don't get it!
- Okay, Yola, calm down, please.
I'm not going to calm down!
I'm not calming down!
- He has nothing to do!
- Not calming down.
[Yola scoffs]
[Yola] I want to talk to you as well!
- Hey!
- [Lucía] Please, calm down.
- No, no, no.
- [Daniela] Calm down, Yola. Calm down.
I want you to know
that we're very sorry about Moncho.
You don't say.
You must be throwing a party, all of you.
- [Daniela] What are you talking about?
- Especially your husband.
How can you suggest that it's Emiliano
who could have killed Moncho?
You could never pay
for all the pain you've caused.
Who will pay for the death of my son?
- Son of a bitch!
- Yola.
- Miserable, coward!
- Yola, calm down, please!
- [Lucía] Hey! Dad!
- [Emiliano] Calm down.
- Calm down, Yola.
- [Yola] You did it!
How dare you leave my children
without their father?
Believe me, I know how you're feeling,
but you don't know
what you're talking about.
I swear that you'll pay for this pain.
[tense music continues]
[Lucía] Are you okay?
Why is Yola saying
that you murdered Moncho?
Because she's crazy, Mom, why else?
Are you okay?
[glass shattering]
- [Daniela] Hey, hey!
- [Lucía] Yola, no!
- [Emiliano] Leave her!
- [Daniela] Leave the car alone!
[yells]
- [glass shatters]
- [exhales]
[banda music playing]
Pour one.
Fuck me.
[gunshot]
- [laughs]
- [gunshot]
[Charro] Woo!
Pour me another one, man.
[gunshot]
Take this shit.
Alex!
- Hey, give me that, man.
- Yeah, boss.
Drink boy, come on.
They just murdered that Moncho.
Come on, celebrate with me, dude.
No.
[sighs] Oh, fuck it.
Alright.
Your mom tells me that you spent
the night with that Lobo girl.
Nothing like
what you're thinking happened.
Well, I hope what I'm thinking
is exactly what happened, okay?
Otherwise,
I'll begin to worry, dude, that
That you're a homo. [laughs] Just kidding.
Just be careful, man.
Just wear a condom and fuck her.
Fuck her and fuck her,
and fuck her until you're fed up.
Then find another one,
because when you get married,
everything goes to shit.
You don't know how relieved I am
that I'm not like you.
Hmm?
What does that mean? Huh?
The next time you get pissed,
punch a wall or a watermelon, or whatever,
but leave my mom alone!
Why do you use her like a punching bag?!
Leave her alone already!
It's fucking enough!
Oh, finally the bastard grew a pair.
Hey, just stay out of the problems
between your mom and I!
- You'll see when you get married.
- Sir.
Some cops are looking for you.
Let's see.
You can tell me the truth.
Was it you or not?
My conscience couldn't take
one more death, David.
Good. Good.
[exhales] So then the nightmare is over.
Done.
This is just the beginning.
Who do you think murdered Moncho? Huh?
My cowardice.
Charro has the resources to have done it.
Hmm?
Whoever it was,
I'll find him and I'll put him in prison.
And let him rot there.
Let him rot there, motherfucker!
No, no, no, stop that, man.
This is the best that could've happened.
No one can blame you now.
Yola knows what happened!
- We'll send her to the US with her kids!
- Oh, shut up, man.
- And fuck it all!
- You know what my daughter said?
- What?!
- That I was too good, David.
[car horn honks]
- I'm a fucking liar, my friend.
- [police siren wails]
Hey, hey, hey. Calm down.
[somber music playing]
[car door closes]
- [Fonseca] Emiliano!
- How are you?
[Fonseca] I'm good.
We have to talk. Come with me.
- [Emiliano] Take my car.
- Don't worry.
Am I a suspect in Moncho's murder?
I'm not talking to the officer right now.
I'm talking to Rodrigo's mother.
I'm going to treat you like everyone else.
Come with me.
Finally, some good news, right?
- How long is this going to take, huh?
- [Fonseca] As long as necessary.
- Were you also called to testify?
- I guess for now we are all suspects.
Well, I'm a happy suspect.
Moncho made a mistake.
A terrible mistake.
But he didn't deserve to die.
[Santos] What did you feel
when you found out
that Ramón Gómez, alias Moncho, had died?
[uneasy music playing]
An immense pleasure, Santos.
No. No, it doesn't hurt.
Relief.
That whoever did it deserves a statue.
Is it a crime to think that way?
[Brenda] That guy
doesn't feel anything anymore.
While I'm going to have to carry
the pain for the rest of my life.
After the tragedy where your son died,
did you think taking justice
into your own hands was an option?
Not at all.
I don't agree with that kind of justice.
You set Moncho's house on fire
with two minors inside. Hm?
What happened here
is that they made you look
like complete idiots.
And they murdered him
under your nose, see?
If you're lying to me right now,
I'll find out, Lobo.
["Lacrimosa" playing]
I'm so happy for Fabián.
At least God had mercy on them.
God is a son of a bitch.
- Agustín.
- What?
What? Did our children
not deserve to live or what?
The shrink's daughter did, but not ours?
Don't come with some God shit.
This bitch again.
One of you guys
murdered my husband.
And you're all covering it up,
you fucking rich people.
[Javier] Madam, as a lawyer,
I advise you to keep quiet.
And to go home. Mm?
I know that for you,
I'm just a nobody, a poor woman.
- Yeah.
- Yes.
But, I won't fucking rest
until the asshole who did it
is rotting in the same prison
as my poor Moncho.
Enough already, Yola.
I won't allow you to talk to us like that.
You less than anyone
can tell me to keep quiet.
Why did she say that?
That woman, Moncho's wife.
She's got some balls, huh?
You had him killed, Charro.
You are crazy! What the fuck?
[shushes]
Calm down.
They can't get me
for something I didn't do.
And if they do, Charro,
I'll tell them that it was you!
- I can't go to jail
- Can you shut your fucking mouth?
I tried to have him killed.
But that dude you hooked me up with?
He flaked.
I guess someone else got to him.
Wait, it wasn't you?
But it could've also been you, man.
And you're playing dumb with me here.
No, no.
Clearly, that's not my thing, Charro.
[sighs] Let's see.
Did you pay someone to kill him?
But I gave you the number of the officer.
Do you think that asshole is going to say
that I paid him to kill a prisoner?
Stop it, man, relax.
Have a drink. Breathe.
Moncho is done.
Tell me you and Alex already did it.
- What's the matter?
- Hey, just tell me!
Alex is a great guy.
Anyone else would've taken advantage.
He even gave me soup, you know?
- Aw. Fucking sweet.
- Yes. Very sweet. [chuckles]
Look.
For when you seal the deal.
- Salomé.
- What?
- Are you crazy?
- I'm taking care of you.
- Alex?
- No.
Nico.
I came back when I heard
about my little brother-in-law.
Cut the crap, okay?
We're done. We broke up.
But what happened to him was rough.
- You need someone to cuddle you.
- Oh, yeah?
And the chick you cheated on me with?
Why don't you go cuddle her?
What?
Who the fuck is Alex?
- [door opens]
- [Fabián] Emiliano.
I'm so happy for you.
[pensive music playing]
Your daughter was reborn today.
It was thanks to Daniela and
and your dog.
- If we had taken longer to find her
- No, no, no, no, no. Don't even say it.
Don't even say it.
[door opens]
[door closes]
Where's Rodrigo?
How is he doing?
Can I see him?
How can I help you?
What What do you need?
Someone to help me around the house.
It's crumbling down on us.
I think we should sell it, actually.
It feels too big.
Empty.
Well, anyway. Right now,
I'm not going to decide anything.
Why don't you help me down
this big bottle of mezcal, huh?
Like before, when we were happy.
No, I have to get to my job.
- Come on.
- No, no, no. Really, no.
[pouring mezcal]
No, I can't drink.
Are you on antibiotics or what?
I'm pregnant.
[gentle music playing]
I was going to tell you
the day of the party, but, well
[Daniela] Congratulations.
["Maybe I'm Crazy"
by Heidi Harries playing]
[Daniela sobs]
[sobbing]
Rain falls, feel small ♪
Hate all of these walls ♪
[sobs]
You're gone, was I wrong? ♪
My head hurts and I long for you ♪
[inaudible]
Do you feel it too? ♪
Maybe ♪
Maybe I'm crazy ♪
Not been myself lately ♪
And I'm feeling a bit hazy ♪
Maybe ♪
Maybe I'm crazy ♪
Not been myself lately ♪
And I'm feeling a bit hazy ♪
I'm crazy ♪
For you, baby ♪
Black and white when we fight ♪
I'm starting to lose sight of you ♪
Do you feel it too? ♪
Maybe ♪
Maybe I'm crazy ♪
Not been myself lately ♪
And I'm feeling a bit hazy ♪
Maybe ♪
Maybe I'm crazy ♪
Not been myself lately ♪
And I'm feeling a bit hazy ♪
I'm crazy ♪
[coughs]
For you, baby ♪
Picture frame ♪
Doesn't look the same ♪
Iimmersed in these flames ♪
[Charro] What are you doing?
Tonight I'm going to sleep with my Gabito.
[Charro exhales]
Now, my love,
it's one thing to spend
the whole day in the cemetery
but it's another
to start acting crazy, right?
Are you also going to tell me
how I should feel?
What I'm saying is
that we still have a family.
You have another son, Lupe.
You have a husband.
- We weren't like this, you and I.
- [Lupita groans]
We used to be fun
and like each other, and
- I don't want to.
- Remember? [kisses]
Yes, you want to.
- I don't want to.
- Yes, you want to.
I don't want to and not here!
- Not here! No!
- [Charro grunts]
No, let go of me! [grunts]
- It didn't have to be like this.
- [Alex] Asshole!
- Let go of me!
- Let her go, asshole!
Get off me! Stay out of it, moron!
I told you that!
She doesn't want to!
Are you gonna force her?
Kill her like you did to Gabo?
- [Lupita] No.
- What did you say?
If you hadn't gotten in trouble
in Jalisco, we'd be there, and Gab
No, no, no, no. Let go. Let him go!
Let him go, Agustín! Let him go!
[Charro breathing heavily]
We're all fucked up and we'll to end up
saying things that we'll regret later.
[Charro] You have hair
on your balls, little shit.
If you don't like it,
get out of my house, you moron.
- Stop.
- But you know you won't do it.
Because you're not capable
of doing real work.
Stop, stop. We'll go upstairs, okay?
Let's go to the room.
Let's go, my love. Let's go. Let's go.
[Charro] How come
he's the one who's still alive?
[Lupe] Come on.
I feel so bad for Yola.
She's not doing well.
None of us are doing well, my love.
And this afternoon,
in front of the police station,
she made another scandal.
[tense music playing]
She just keeps insisting on it.
Why is she saying that you murdered him?
Yola believes anything right now, my love.
Can we change the subject, please?
Sorry, I can't.
That chair is, uh, is empty.
I can't be here.
[door opens]
[door closes]
[Daniela] It's as if nightfall
had suddenly arrived.
And you knew that dawn
will never break again.
Fabián would say I'm in the denial stage
because I won't accept Rodrigo's death.
[sighs]
I don't know who killed Moncho.
But I hope that he's burning
in hell right now, Emiliano.
[melancholy music playing]
[Daniela sighs]
[Rodri] Hey, Gol! Give it to me! [echoing]
Come here, come! Oop!
[Gol barks]
[sobbing]
[music heightens]
[Gol sniffs]
[Fonseca] A strong coffee
to try to lift your spirits.
Oh. Thanks.
Why is pain so lonely?
Dany, I know you had
nothing to do with Moncho's death.
In fact, the actual perpetrator
could be out of the country.
But we'll find out
who's behind it, I promise.
Hey, I know
that Santos doesn't want me near the case,
but tell me the truth.
Who is the prime suspect?
You want the truth?
Santos thinks
your husband's hiding something.
[tense music playing]
No, that's impossible.
You and I know
that we are all potential killers.
It just takes the right circumstances.
So what's been going on with the case
- of the drug epidemic in the schools?
- No.
- I want back on that case.
- I can't tell you anything.
- You know that, Santos would kill me.
- I don't give a damn.
I need to keep my mind busy
with something, Fonseca.
Anything.
Alright.
Don't say anything to anyone, huh?
I'll get the file.
[children playing in the background]
This is the last place
I expected to see you.
Well, this field
was Rodri's favorite spot.
[Alex] Hm.
Gabo preferred baseball.
You play?
You mean lately?
My favorite sport is being with you.
[cell phone chimes]
- Salomé.
- [sighs]
I had forgotten
that I had planned to meet her.
But you said
you weren't going to do that shit.
I'm just going for some drinks.
Actually, come with me.
I'll go with you anywhere
except to Salomé's.
Are you for real? Are you gonna tell me
what I can and can't do?
I don't need another father.
You're right.
Forgive me.
Do whatever you feel like.
[door opens]
Hello.
My love!
[chuckles] Hey!
Hello.
Hey, I want to spoil you.
What What can I get you, huh?
- Do you know what I want?
- What do you want?
I want another child.
I was talking about food,
not another child.
And me about life.
You know we can't replace Mateo, right?
- No, I'm not thinking of replacing him.
- Very well.
But I'm a mother
with empty arms, you know?
[uneasy music playing]
I always made it clear
that I didn't want children.
Mh-hmm. I accepted that.
But things have changed, Javier.
I'm going to have a child.
I'm gonna make that super clear.
With or without you,
I'm going to have another baby.
[exhales]
- You okay?
- [reporter] She's coming.
- It's all right.
- [reporter] There she is.
I'm here. It's all good.
- [press scrum]
- It's all right.
- Just a minute of your time.
- [Fabián] It's okay, everything is fine.
Is it true that when they found you,
you were hugging the image of the Virgin?
- What? Look.
- They say it was a miracle.
[Fabián] No, no, no.
It was friends, neighbors,
people who helped me find her.
But above all, Daniela Robles.
Paula, anything to say?
It was the Virgin Mary. I saw her.
Sorry, but she is still
under the effect of sedatives. Let's go.
- [Carla] What's the Virgin like?
- Move back. Excuse us, please.
Say something about the Virgin.
What did she tell you, Paula?
- [reporter] How did you feel?
- [Fabián] Move back. Excuse me.
Please let us get through, okay?
[singing lament in Spanish]
[Quique sobs]
I loved your dad very much, very much.
[Quique sobs]
[Yola] Quique!
Quique!
Quique, go with your godmother.
[godmother] Here, come here.
[sniffles] Why are you here?
Well, um
Moncho was a
a good man, Yola.
He was a loyal and honest person.
When I found out
that my husband was murdered
I really really wanted
to speak to the police.
To tell them all the truth.
Why didn't you do it?
For my children.
Shutting my mouth guarantees
that you will keep your promise to me.
All the money for the funeral
is not enough.
What you sent me with your messenger,
none of that is enough.
The one who should be inside that coffin
is you.
[Lupita] "I jumped to my feet
as if struck by lightning."
"I rubbed my eyes, I looked around
and I saw an extraordinary little boy
looking right at me."
[chuckles softly]
He has paid for his crime.
We're going to be fine, Gabito.
[David] Hey.
May I sit down?
[Lupita] Yes.
I still don't understand why Emiliano
would want to help that guy.
Well, everyone
processes grief differently.
[Lupita scoffs]
And how are you feeling?
Well, knowing he paid for his crime
is giving me some peace.
But the truth is that I'm devastated.
Well, you still look beautiful.
[moody music playing]
Some don't know how to value
what they have at home.
[Emiliano] Um
Javi called. Something's up.
We have to rush to the office.
[David] Okay.
Okay, well, I'll leave you,
so you can have some time with your son.
Holy fuck! Holy fuck! Holy fuck!
Five million dollars, guys!
- We're millionaires. It's official!
- [both laugh]
Well, it's the first part
of the deposit, man!
- We should return the money, Javier.
- [Javier] Excuse me?
The pain of Rodrigo's death
will not go away
by counting fucking zeros
in a bank account.
And it won't bring Moncho back.
Huh? Who the hell
cares about Moncho's death?
That fucker.
Your wife was absolutely right.
It's clear that her son's death
doesn't hurt you.
[David sighs]
Friend, uh
Just because you're my friend, my brother,
you can't go there.
- Don't touch me, asshole!
- Hey.
- Don't touch me! You have no fucking idea!
- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
No fucking idea
what it is to lose a child!
You can't comprehend something like that!
- Motherfucker!
- You're a son of a bitch!
- [David] Hey, guys!
- [grunting]
- [David] Stop! Stop!
- This won't fix anything.
- Stop!
- He's a fucker! Get the fuck outta here!
Enough! This is not a contest
to see who's more screwed,
because we are all screwed!
We're just celebrating
that we finally have good news.
- Celebrating what, David?
- Stop, dude.
- What? What?
- I understand that.
I understand that Rodrigo's death
makes you think that life has no meaning.
But these opportunities
only come once in a lifetime.
- Enough, man.
- Sometimes never!
- Go fuck yourself! I can't!
- Hey!
You're the brain of this whole thing!
You convinced the gringos.
If you quit, everything goes to hell, man.
Then just screw everything!
I don't give a damn
about the amusement park
- [David] Emiliano.
- the gringos, the money!
Do whatever you want
with your shitty ass business!
Please man, come on!
WIND SENDS BOUNCY HOUSE AIRBORNE,
CLAIMS THREE YOUNG LIVES IN SANTA CRUZ
[Fabián] The pasta is ready!
It's a little hot, my love,
but here's the
What? What happened, my baby?
What's wrong?
Did Rodrigo die?
[sighs]
[Paula] And Mateo? And Gabo?
Kids don't usually die.
Why didn't you tell me?
My love, I didn't know how
how to tell you, or when to tell you.
You were in the hospital, and
His dad told me that Rodrigo
would come visit me at the hospital.
I know.
- [Paula sobs]
- Come here, honey, I know.
["Lacrimosa" from Requiem
by Mozart playing]
Everything close to me dies, Father.
Be careful.
Sadness always clouds understanding.
You're experiencing turmoil in your life.
But neither God nor you are to blame.
My brain feels like it's going to explode.
You need to let go
of the weight you're carrying.
The truth will set us free.
[music fades]
[Daniela] Some people think
that fish live a short time.
But this particular species
lives around six to ten years.
If they die prematurely,
it's because they were not well cared for.
[gulps]
I was at Moncho's funeral,
and it was terrifying to see
how lonely Yola and her children are.
To honor Moncho?
[sighs] I feel sorry for those children.
And for myself.
I'd like Moncho to still be alive.
Marinating in his guilt.
And facing trial.
And then, rotting in jail
with the torment of what he did.
Daniela, I am responsible for everything.
Everything.
The entire tragedy.
[unsettling music playing]
I was the one
who sent Moncho to go buy ice,
and I told him I was going to take charge
of the bouncy house.
And while I was at it
I got the call from the fucking gringos.
I was so excited by the call, that I
[sobs]
[sniffles]
I forgot to hammer the stake.
[Daniela exhales]
It's my fault.
I murdered our son, Daniela.
[Daniela exclaims]
[music intensifies]
[music continues]
[music fades]